The Butterfly Effect - 261, Arcade

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The two walked out hand in hand and chose a small cinema in Zone 2. There were only six screening rooms, so the capacity was not large and the selection of films was less than that of other large cinemas. Fortunately, all the popular movies for this time of day were on the schedule. After discussing it, the two chose a 3D American movie with English subtitles.
With less than an hour to go before the movie started, Zhan Ying pulled Yang Youyou down one floor in the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors opened, they were facing a wide-open arcade filled with various flashing light displays and lively electronic music creating a vibrant atmosphere.
Today wasn't a holiday, so there weren't many players wandering around the arcade. Yang Youyou, who had only been to such places a few times with friends during her university years, was no stranger to the various games in the arcade: claw machines, mining games, racing games, dance machines... She glanced at the eager teenagers and couldn't help but smile and sigh. They were only teenagers after all, yet they were full of curiosity about places where they knew they were just throwing money away.
Zhan Ying swiped a bunch of game tokens out of the coin exchange machine, and Yang Youyou glanced at them and saw that he had about a hundred.
"What do you want to play?" The boy looked at Yang Youyou with excitement in his eyes. He had come to play once out of curiosity before, but found it boring and never came back. But today was different. With her with him, he felt that the games here suddenly became more challenging.
Yang Youyou looked around, avoiding the crowd, and pointed to the row of claw machines with the fewest people. From palm-sized keychains to plush toys half a person's height, they were displayed in transparent glass cases, piled up, lined up, or hung. The games were different, some were grabbing, some were cutting, and as for the success rate, it depended on how unscrupulous the store owner was.
Zhan Ying was greedy. Seeing that Yang Youyou wanted to play the claw machine, he grabbed her hand and headed straight for the machine with the biggest plush toy.
A chubby, endearing cat with slanted eyes is attached to a tag on its head by a thin string and hangs inside the machine. The controllable tool is a clip-like blade used to cut the string and retrieve the item. This game clearly requires a highly skilled player with exceptional luck and eyesight; otherwise, they might not have enough game coins for one round.
The pragmatic woman looked at the machine, carefully considering the possible tricks the seller might have used. It would simply involve misaligning the machine at the last moment, even after the player had aimed correctly. If she had to pay for it herself, she'd gladly buy it. But…
Zhan Ying smiled confidently at her, pursed his lips, grabbed a few coins and stuffed them into the coin slot. Then he operated the joystick to adjust the left and right position in order to successfully match the string on the first try. He didn't expect to hit the target on the first try; as long as he didn't waste any opportunities, he would consider it a success.
Yang Youyou stood to the side and focused her attention on the direction of the blade's movement when he pressed the cutting button. As expected, it moved forward at least one centimeter before the blade clamped.
The two whispered amongst themselves, studying the situation carefully, before immediately starting their second attempt. Several attempts and several sighs followed, yet they inevitably developed a blind confidence that as long as they persisted and spent enough money, they would surely succeed. Finally, on their seventh attempt working together, the clipper cut the string precisely.
Yang Youyou's eyes lit up, and Zhan Ying's eyes lit up too. The two couldn't help but look at each other with surprise, then focused their attention intently on the rope with its frayed edges. As the thin rope slowly snapped, followed by the sound of a plush toy falling to the ground, their first battle, which had lasted nearly twenty minutes, finally came to a successful conclusion.
I was genuinely happy, like all my hard work had finally paid off, or like our concerted efforts had finally yielded results. This is probably the captivating charm of games; the moment you achieve something, your joy seems to radiate instantly.
"I'll go find someone to unlock it." Because the plush toys are so big, the arcade locks the exit slot to prevent people from sneaking in and stealing them. Zhan Ying went to find a staff member, while Yang Youyou stayed by the claw machine, content with this rare moment of relief and relaxation.
When they took out the doll, the staff told them that they could exchange it for another doll of the same size but different type at the front desk. Zhan Ying asked Yang Youyou for her opinion. She held the chubby, grumpy cat doll and looked at it, then decided not to exchange it.
Later, the two played a few other games, purely for entertainment and not for challenges. When they had enough time, they took their spoils and went upstairs to get their tickets checked and enter the theater to watch the movie.
The biggest draw of the Shanghai Animation Film Studio is its extravagant special effects. As for the plot, aside from saving the world and resisting oppression, there's nothing particularly new. But for Yang Youyou, who's focused on her career, such leisure time is a rare opportunity, so she watched with great concentration. However… when the person sitting next to her started watching her like she was watching a movie, her focus was quickly shattered.
Having lost count of how many times she'd grabbed the boy's chin and turned his face straight ahead, Yang Youyou had no choice but to lean close to his ear and remind him to stop staring at her and focus on the movie. Zhan Ying whispered in her ear, "I can't help it."
In the dimly lit theater, her slightly flushed cheeks were not visible. Unable to restrain the boy, Yang Youyou could only give up and go along with him. As a result, more than twenty minutes into the movie, her hand, which had been clasped with the boy's, was suddenly pulled by him and touched to his slightly erect penis.
Yang Youyou was startled and didn't dare to breathe loudly. She didn't dare to make any big movements for fear of attracting attention. She turned her head and looked at him questioningly, but he tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder, pressing her hand tightly on his erect hair and slowly and heavily kneading it.
The sound of holding one's breath was completely unnoticed by the loud music, but Yang Youyou, the person involved, did not have the same composure as Zhan Ying, even though their actions were concealed.
She suddenly realized that the time he took off her trench coat and tucked it into his arms after they entered the venue was probably the same time he was doing this without her noticing...
"Youyou..." The boy called her name in a suppressed, burning voice, deliberately making his trembling breaths particularly noticeable.
Yang Youyou stared intently at the stunning 3D images, nearly snapping the plush toy she was holding, which was almost as tall as a person sitting up, in her arms. He was simply... how dare he? Didn't he know that all the audience members in the theater were being monitored by surveillance cameras?
"...They'll see..." She tried her best to keep her mouth still as she spoke, her tense limbs straining to avoid being noticed.
"No." So what if he gets seen? He doesn't care.
Yang Youyou knew she couldn't persuade him otherwise, and besides, she really didn't want to attract extra attention by behaving strangely. Looking at their posture and how much they were covered up, she could only hope that whoever saw them wouldn't make any assumptions.
Feeling her body relax, Zhan Ying pressed his advantage, pleading softly, "Wife, play with me..."
A sudden tingling sensation on the back of her head made Yang Youyou frown involuntarily. She swallowed hard to moisten her throat. With no other choice, she actively moved her slender fingers and gently kneaded the boy's already swollen and erect penis through his pants.
She couldn't see or hear what was happening in the movie anymore; her whole body was hot, and all her attention was focused on Zhan Ying's penis as her palm pressed against it. It was so hard and hot... Even the two testicles in his soft scrotum felt like they were burning her fingertips through his pants.

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